Chapter 1118: Intercepting and Killing Youlin

Not long after Chen Feng left, a streamer of light swept from a distance and landed above the core palace of the Netherworld Family, which had been reduced to ruins.

"Who did this? How dare you do such a thing in my Nether Family. ”

The man saw the ruins below, as if collapsing, and roared with rage.

"Lord Youlin, it was Chen Feng who did it, he also killed the eldest prince and the fourth prince, as well as dozens of hall masters, and then walked away like this!"

Someone below suddenly flattered this person, and this person was Youlin, the third master of the Netherworld.

He had some trivial matters, and he left the Netherworld to deal with it before, but he didn't expect that when he came back, he saw that the Netherworld Family had become like this, and important people such as Youwuqi were actually killed.

"Then Chen Feng actually woke up! And dare to do such a thing, you say, where is Chen Feng going now?"

Youlin's eyes were red, and he asked the people below.

"Three masters, I know, then Chen Feng went in that direction!"

Some of them pointed in the direction of Chen Feng's departure and said indignantly.

Youlin snorted coldly, with a stomach full of annoyance, and swept towards the direction of Chen Feng's departure.

However, when Youlin just swept out of the Netherworld, an unprecedented terrifying killing intent immediately locked him in.

Youlin's figure immediately stiffened.

His pupils shrank, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on the mountains far away from the Netherworld's front.

That killing intent really emanated from those mountains.

And in Youlin's eyes, between the mountains, in the remote valley, a young man in white stood quietly.

In front of the white-clothed young man, a strange broken long sword was suspended.

And this terrifying killing intent emanated from the broken long sword.

"Chen Feng ......"

Youlin burst into a shout, and the originally frozen figure burst out with a terrifying momentum, like an arrow from the string, sweeping towards the mountains.

Although the momentum that Youlin burst out was extremely terrifying, there was still a big gap between it and the killing intent exuded by the Heavenless Sword beside Chen Feng.

Moreover, the influence of this killing intent was extremely remote, and the monks of the entire Netherworld family were all prostrate on the ground, not daring to get up, and that killing intent scared them so much that they didn't dare to face it at all, so they could only surrender.

Chen Feng silently looked at the swept Youlin, his eyes were extremely calm.

After searching for the memories of Youlin, he knew that Youlin had only been out for a while, and he would definitely be back soon.

After he left the Netherworld, he did not leave, but lurked in the mountains, in order to wait for the appearance of Youlin.

With Chen Feng's current strength, although he may not be Youlin's opponent, it is basically difficult for Youlin to kill him.

In addition, Chen Feng still had a big killing weapon like the Heavenly Sword on his body, so he made up his mind to intercept and kill Youlin here.

And Youlin did come back as he wished, and was still reminded by those people to come to hunt down and kill him Chen Feng.

Although Youlin is very imposing, his heart is very hairy.

Ever since he saw the scene restored by the Sun and Moon Demon Mirror, he knew how terrifying the Heavenless Sword in Chen Feng's hand was.

But he knew better that he couldn't back down.

Once he retreats, he will inevitably be looked down upon by everyone in the Netherworld.

And his reputation is about to plummet.

Seeing Youlin shooting like an angry dragon, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

What he was most afraid of was that Youlin would run, if Youlin really wanted to run, Chen Feng might not be able to completely lock him down.

But Youlin didn't run, he knew that Youlin was finished.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng recklessly poured all the energy of the top-grade spirit stones on his body and the power of the mysterious-level artifacts he had scavenged in the Netherworld Family into the Heavenless Sword.

Although the Heavenless Sword can also attack on its own once, but that time it can kill the existence of the early stage of the Eternal Lord, Chen Feng is now facing Youlin in the late stage of the Mystic Lord, and he doesn't want to waste this opportunity, so he decided to supply energy for the Heavenless Sword himself and let the Heavenless Sword attack.

After the blessing of so many top-grade spirit stone energies and mystery-level artifacts, although the power may not be as powerful as the independent attack of the Heavenless Sword, it should be more than enough to kill the Youlin in the later stage of this mystical master.

At this moment, the killing intent became more and more terrifying, just like the substance, and the surrounding mountains were also shaking and trembling by this killing intent, as if they would collapse and collapse at any time.

The countless monks of the Netherworld Family all leaned down, trembling, and could only barely raise their heads to look at the scene of Youlin sweeping towards the mountains.

There was only one thought in their hearts, that is, Youlin should quickly destroy that Chen Feng and stop this terrifying killing intent from spreading again.

"Die!"

Youlin's speed was very fast, and when he swept in front of Chen Feng, he was slammed with a palm.

Youlin didn't spare his hand at all, and all the power of the Xuanji Lord's later stage poured out and hit Chen Feng.

Chen Feng retreated, and when there was no way to avoid it, he could only fight with Youlin.

I have to say that Youlin's strength is indeed much more powerful than Chen Feng, and Chen Feng's fist was immediately torn apart.

But Chen Feng also continued to retreat because of this, constantly agitating the Heavenless Sword.

And his torn fist was restored in an instant, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily flowed blood.

The blow that Youwu blasted out from the teleportation array had actually injured Chen Feng, and now Chen Feng was completely holding on.

As long as he can complete the power supply of the Heavenless Sword, this Youlin will be dead.

Youlin also knew this, so he attacked like crazy, and every move was a killing move.

Chen Feng didn't really have a hard time with Youlin, but relied on the Nine Heavens Purple Xuanlei to constantly deal with Youlin, although the injuries on his body were getting more and more serious, but relying on his strong self-healing ability, Chen Feng barely supported it.

On the contrary, it was Youlin, but there were more and more cold sweats on his forehead.

Because after a long time of attacking, the killing intent released by the Heavenless Sword became more and more terrifying.

"I must kill this guy!

Youlin gritted his teeth and fought hard, and a punch was blasted out, and fist marks appeared in mid-air.

These fist prints gathered together to form a galaxy-like vortex into a huge fist mark field.

This huge realm fell from the sky, like a mountain that could not be seen, directly submerging Chen Feng's figure.

Chen Feng kept stepping back, looking at the terrifying fist mark realm, this move was no stranger to him, it was the "Eternal Fist Sutra" used by Yu Wuqi before.

It's just that the "Eternal Fist Sutra" used by Youlin is much more terrifying and powerful than Youwuqi.

"Can't be hardwired!"

This was the only thought in Chen Feng's mind at the moment, he looked at the Heavenless Sword with murderous intent in his hand, and knew that if he didn't shoot it out again, I was afraid that he would really be in great danger.

"Whew! It's finally going to end, this Chen Feng is really arrogant, killing the son of our Netherworld family, killing dozens of hall masters, and destroying the core palace, this guy is still lurking, planning to intercept and kill the three masters. ”

"I have to say that this son does have a lot of hole cards, but he intercepted and killed the three masters is the most wrong choice he made, and now he deserves to fall. ”

“......”

In the Netherworld, many monks seemed to be relieved after seeing that terrifying fist seal realm completely submerge Chen Feng's figure.

They all thought that Chen Feng would definitely die.